UCLA Health Clinic

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At midnight, when UCLA Health Clinic usually quieted down, a delivery driver noticed something odd. The parking lot lights flickered on and off like they had a mind of their own. Curious, he approached the clinic’s entrance, only to hear faint laughter coming from inside. Peering through the window, he saw two janitors playing cards while an old lamp dimly lit their game. ‘Guess someone forgot to turn off the nightlight,’ one said, smiling at his friend. The delivery driver left, shaking his head with a smile, realizing that sometimes even clinics have their own late-night antics.

2. In the early hours of the morning, a delivery driver parked his truck outside UCLA Health Clinic and walked into the dimly lit parking lot. Amongst the usual clutter, he spotted an odd sight—a small red balloon floating aimlessly near the loading dock. Curious, he reached out to pop it, but the balloon suddenly jerked away, as if alive. Startled, he looked around, only to see a sleepy security guard watching him from the entrance. Embarrassed, the driver mumbled something about a prank and quickly left, leaving behind both the mysterious balloon and his own puzzlement.

3. At midnight, when UCLA Health Clinic usually quieted down, a delivery driver parked his truck outside and heard an unusual announcement over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, if you are experiencing insomnia or restless nights, please visit our new sleep disorder center on the third floor.’ The delivery driver chuckled, thinking it was some late-night prank. Curious, he followed the signage to the third floor and found only empty rooms with strange machines. Just as he turned around, a sleepy nurse asked, 'Are you here for your sleep study?' The driver replied, 'I’m just here for my package!'

4. At midnight, when UCLA Health Clinic usually quieted down, a delivery driver parked his truck outside and stretched. ‘Finally,’ he muttered, ‘time for some peace.’ But as he opened the door, he heard soft laughter coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old lady in a white coat dancing to her favorite song on the radio. She smiled and waved at him, humming along. The delivery driver shook his head with a smile, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll bring flowers instead of supplies.’